Ace glanced over at you, taking in the sight of you passed out in his bed, it was one he always welcomed. However, as he glanced at the clock beside him, his smile dropped a bit, seeing the time as 4:50AM. He knew you had to get back to your actual home before your husband awoke, and it pained him every time to see you leave, as selfish as he knew that sounded.

Gently, he tugged on your - well, his - shirt, trying to coax you into opening your eyes. "..Darling, you need to get up and get ready now, it's almost five in the morning.." He mumbled, keeping that usual sweet tone in his voice reserved for whenever he spoke to you.